Under the starry sky by the sea, Jing Yuan once again covered Rong Qing's body, and the dragon slaying knife also stretched to more than a zhang long, and it was also surrounded by Jing Yuan, rippling like water waves. After a long time, these ripples slowly disappeared, and finally converged into a little star-like light, shimmering slightly, echoing the stars in the sky. But at this time, Rong Qing did not settle as before, it was only the dragon slaying knife that was settled.

However, Rong Qing's heart was very shocked.

Because there is actually a complementary connection between her and the Dragon Slayer Knife, that is, they quench each other's body and nourish the Yuan, which is much stronger than their own cultivation! In addition, the medicinal effect of Rong Qing's medicine is really extraordinary, especially the holy rice after quenching, which can almost make her feel the changes in her body and the Dragon Slayer Knife in the process of quenching. Originally, it was impossible for Rong Qing to take the Diyuan Great Yang Pill anymore, and it would be an incomparably long time to truly revive the spiritual weapon.

But now, she can greatly shorten the cultivation time like she did two years ago, and let the spirit weapon shine again.

"This time I really picked up a treasure! After I resurrected the dragon slaying knife, I have the power comparable to that of human immortals, so who are I afraid of? It is the Mulian Holy Monk of the Central Plains and the Guixi Daoist, who have Taoist weapons, but they only have the power comparable to that of human immortals, when my strength is no longer weaker than yours, Lao Tzu no longer needs to look at your face to live. Although Rong Qing is calm, he is not willing to live under people for a long time.

Because although Jiangdong was pacified this time, the court issued a holy decree to canonize her and Ji Chong. The price of being enthroned is that she has to pay tribute to Shangjing every year, and the holy decree has already stated that Rong Qing will hand over 100 stone of holy rice seeds every year! The holy rice is the lifeblood that Rong Qing has worked hard to plant for many years, but now she has finally emerged among the princes, and she is no more able to be privately summoned than before, so she has to bow her head first.

That is to say, the seeds of holy rice that Rong Qing is about to cultivate, after the autumn harvest, he will have to pay a tribute of 100 stone to Shangjing. This kind of feeling will not be comfortable for anyone else. Fortunately, the court did not explicitly decree that she should hand in the exercises and spiritual weapons, because this kind of thing is the foundation of the princes and families, not only Rongqing, but also the princes of all sizes have ancestral treasures and exercises. Therefore, the court will not confiscate these things, otherwise it will not be a matter of chaos in the world.

But letting Rong Qing, who was used to being an overlord, call her a minister and pay tribute, finally made her have the idea of destroying the Dajin Dynasty.

Life and death are easy to bow down, but difficult to bow down. Rong Qing is a very grudgeful person!

A few days later, Rong Qing had already begun to use the silver bead fruit as a medicine guide in the Void Illusion Realm and began to cultivate elixirs. Now Rong Qing has cultivated into a half-human immortal, and the private collection of the Chuyang Palace is several times more than Zuo Meng's inventory, so the elixir planted by Rong Qing this time is much more than last time, and its effect will be even stronger. In other words, the elixir re-cultivated by Rong Qing this time will have ninety percent of the efficacy of the original medicine after it matures.

After another month, Rong Qing carved out a piece of good fertile land in Chuyang County to cultivate holy rice. This time, the Rongqing Gong Fa was completed, and the fields planted were as many as ten tilts, and there will be thousands of stones after harvesting. These sacred rice will be used as rice seeds for reproduction in Jiangdong in the next few years. And among them, there will be 300 stones to pay tribute to Shangjing, and Rong Qing is ready to take out another 300 stones to make friends with Ji Kang, the king of Zhao in Jiangxi, of course, this kind of thing must be done in secret.

As for Rong Qing himself, in the cultivation that complemented the Dragon Slaying Knife, coupled with the nourishment of medicinal food, his cultivation progressed rapidly. You must know that Jingyuan rice is the quenching divine rice of Peiben Guyuan, coupled with the refining of Shenyu Wang Ding, the medicinal diet produced has reached the level of half immortal, so Rong Qing's quenching this time is not slower than the previous cultivation, but a few points faster. It only took three months for the Dragon Slayer Knife to be quenched.

After that, Rong Qing once again started a micro-service retreat, and according to the harvest season, he traveled all over the eight counties of Jiangdong. It wasn't until the beginning of November that he returned to Chuyang and harvested the last batch of holy rice. At this time, the dragon slaying knife has finally reached the same level as Rong Qing! What makes Rong Qing even happier is that the batch of rice she is planting now is even better than before, and it seems that she has reached the level of half an immortal just like her.

"Princess, such a good holy rice, I'm afraid it has already reached a half-step immortal rice. Just send three hundred stone out, alas......"

Above the apse of the Chuyang Palace, Ji Chong looked at the tributes that the ministers were cleaning up, and couldn't help but show a look of pain. In the past half a year, Ji Chong has cultivated with Rong Qing, taking medicinal food to nourish his body, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has begun to accumulate the combat power of the Blood Tattoo General. Of course, he could feel what the value of this batch of holy rice that Rong Qing had newly harvested, and sending it to Shangjing as a tribute was simply cutting his flesh.

"Don't think too much, Your Majesty. Endure the pain of the moment and avoid the worry of a hundred days. Rong Qing is very open. "These rice seeds are sent to Shangjing, if they are only for the royal family and the family to sow and eat, it is not of much use at all. But if it is distributed to the people of the Central Plains, it will also be a great merit for us. Although the tribute loses face, but what is won is the benefit, and we are now inferior to others in strength and reputation, so don't gamble on ourselves. ”

Rong Qing's current cultivation has reached the level of a Blood Pattern Martial Saint, and the deity is even more of a demi-human immortal, and he truly has the power of a dragon elephant. Her inner vision is round and flawless, and her blood is like lead and mercury, reaching the supreme realm of the unity of heaven and man. But that's it, Rong Qing's heart was still slightly uneasy, because the higher she cultivated, the less she knew, and she instinctively felt that if she was to compete with human immortals, or peak martial saints with Dao weapons, she would still be much worse.

No matter how powerful she is, she is not a human immortal after all. It's like Ji Chong is awesome in Jiangdong, he is not the emperor yet.

Zhao Wang Jikang and his comrades-in-arms are also one of the founding martial saints, and they were born in the clan and have lived in the Central Plains for a long time, even if their strength is not as good as Rong Qing, they should not be as good as the three friends of Sui Han, and it is impossible without a spiritual weapon. But if you want to disturb Kyushu, you have to hide your head and show your tail, but as soon as you show up, you will be beaten to death and flee, and the northern foundation will be lost, and you will bow down to your subordinates, which is enough to prove that Dajin, the upper state of the Celestial Empire, is not easy to mess with.

Rong Qing didn't want to follow him, and Baba leaned over to "experience" the power of the Taoist immortals.

"Your Majesty, the tribute has been prepared and is ready to go to the crossing of the Dacang River. Lu Teng bowed to Ji Chong and arched his hand, and his face also showed a reluctant look. Because since returning to Shun Rongqing, Jiangdong has a way to control the state, and he has not been snubbed, but has gained a lot of benefits. After all, this kind of thing is loved by both the government and the people, and now seeing that the better holy rice that has just been sown is going to be sent out first, he doesn't feel sorry that it is fake.

Therefore, Rongqing is soft, and he also has plans in this regard. Even if there is internal fighting in one party's foundation, if there are common interests and common enemies, then the court can unite and unite with the outside world. This is also the truth that the former Prime Minister of Xichuan said, "The ministers of the guards are unremitting inside, and the loyal people forget themselves". Rong Qing doesn't like Gong Dou, that's because of his personality, but if he really wants to use a routine, he will definitely use the idea, and there is no trace.

Rong Qing is good at fighting, but he can also fight, which is also a yin and yang.

"So it's hard work, my lord, to go to the Dacang River. Rong Qing said. Because Jiangdong is enough to save face, this time the tribute only needs to be sent to the Dacang River ferry, and Shangjing will naturally send people to greet him. Of course, this is also the seed of the holy rice is too precious, and the holy monk of Mulian and the people of Gui Xidao are also afraid of accidents on the road, so they naturally have to be cautious. Lu Teng looked at another pile of tributes. He suppressed his voice and arched his hand: "Your Highness, these three hundred stone holy rice seeds really want to be sent to Jiangxi?"

Rong Qing said: "Not bad. If it is three points again today, I have one of them, but the Central Plains is too powerful, if it weren't for the sake of recuperation in Beijing, I'm afraid I would have sent troops to fight a long time ago. Instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to secretly make friends with King Zhao, and when necessary, we can fight the Central Plains together, otherwise let them break them one by one, and these years of hard work will be ruined. Rong Qing said, and Ji Chong couldn't help but nod.

"Who is the princess going to send?"

"I'm going to go myself. Rong Qing replied, "Qing Songzi and Lu Zhu Weng are now our Zhenguo Martial Saints, and we can't let them be grain officials, what kind of system will they become." But the Huchen in the other counties all hold important positions, so I want to meet this King Zhao in person. He was able to incite the princes of the world to raise troops, and now he has won a foundation and let the court canonize him, and he is also a person who knows right and wrong, and there is absolutely no reason to refuse. ”

"Okay, the widow will set up a banquet tonight for the princess and the chief priest!"